"That tickles," Emma mumbled into her pillow. The wandering fingers did not relent and the blonde groaned, shifting her body away, but the warmth only followed her. With a grunt, she rolled over to face her perpetrator. Wide, dark eyes beamed back at her and, from across the room, a deep laugh was heard. "Up time, mommy!" The little boy grinned, tugging the blankets away from Emma, who only whined in response. "Come on, dear, breakfast time," Regina smiled from the doorway.
ASDFGHJKLŮ; how do you adorable